This is a song about "Thrill"

Or going to a festival. for a thrill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

He was in for thrill, he was skilled.

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

So let me shout my thrill

Lady at the frank stand will

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

The thrill of suspense is intense, your horrified

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Or become a noisy niebour fast just for a thrill